The group from the Ghost Domain may be strong, but not so strong that Lin Chen needs to avoid them.
Thus, Lin Chen also proceeds in the direction Long Qianqian is heading.
About an hour's travel towards Heishui City, waves of energy suddenly ripple from not far away.
In a weakened state, the aura belongs to Long Qianqian.
"Looks like that little girl is surrounded," Lin Chen sighs upon sensing the disturbance.
"Forget it, still let's take a look." Though he knows it's trouble, remembering the girl's adorable appearance, he can't bear to watch her die like this.
In a valley, Long Qianqian stares at the dark figures with an unsightly expression.
"What do you want?" Long Qianqian asks coldly.
"What do we want? Long Qianqian, we've been following you for a long time. The little princess of the Dragon Clan running off by herself—how could we pass up such a great opportunity?" A middle-aged man among the black-cloaked figures sneers, eyeing Long Qianqian coldly.
